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esmiara · 4 months
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Gently putting her in my pocket forever
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only-god-canstopme · 8 months
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aaron forgiving andrew for killing tilda when he has children of his own because he thinks that if she were around he never would’ve let her meet them.
(and if he didn’t want his children near her, or any children near her, that means that he, as a child, should’ve never been near her. and he gets what andrew did bc he would kill to keep these children safe too.)
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fizzytoo · 9 months
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tiny baby lookbook 🌻
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cipherr · 19 days
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apixphiny · 9 months
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sophie!!
(expect more to come as they reveal more of the characters designs in the graphic novel)
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i fucking love Terry and i will fistfight anyone who looks at him mean
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kinopeachy · 6 months
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fairy toadette 🧚‍♀️🍄✨
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epickiya722 · 14 days
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IN THIS HOUSE, WE CHERISH ERI!! THAT BABY HAS BEEN THROUGH SOME THINGS AND SHE DESERVES HAPPINESS!!
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bl-inkstone · 1 year
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thinking soft childe thoughts again. this man truly does live rent free in my brain
falling in love with him, i think, would feel a lot like learning to walk with the knowledge that the space beside you is no longer empty.
there aren't any grand signs when you first meet: there is no moment of déjà vu, no sudden flurry of butterflies in your gut when you lock eyes for the first time, no hushed internal whispers of "have we met before?". there is no higher power guiding him when he approaches you and introduces himself, bright eyes and boyish grin on full display. there is no higher power guiding you when you test the feel of his name on your tongue and introduce yourself right back, cautious but curious of who and what he is. you're just two people who happened to be in the same space, at the same time, and that's how your story starts.
the days pass by like a warm reel of laughter with childe at your side. he's a wonderful friend; funny, charming, with a tendency to spoil you and insist even when you refuse because "this is what friends do! besides, i'm gonna eat your food anyway, so at least let me pay—". he's thoughtful and courteous, but he keeps your life exciting with all the mischief and stark joy he brings along with him. you know what he is, and though you don't completely know what his job entails, neither of you bring it up in the times you spend together. in the comfort of your company, he is not childe the harbinger or tartaglia, the waker of the deep. when he walks and fills the space beside you, he's just childe, your friend who raids your cupboards when he's feeling snacky and slips mora into your wallet when you're not looking. who wakes you up in the morning by knocking on the window right by your bed (instead of knocking on your door, you know, like a normal person). who goes on walks with you around the harbor to admire the sights and maybe work on his liyueren accent and vocabulary by conversing with you about anything and everything under the sun. who holds your hand like it's second nature, and matches the length of his strides to your own like he doesn't want either of you to ever be too far apart.
when your days pass like this, gradually getting to know the familiarity of his touch and presence in your life, falling in love isn't as daunting as it should be. the realization comes slowly to you though. it's when you find yourself tilting your head to whisper to the waiting ear beside you, when you stand and wait in an ever-moving crowd once you recognize the sound of his approach. it's when you set out two bowls instead of one at night and attach an assistive band to one pair of chopsticks because even after all this time, he still doesn't know how to use them.
falling in love with childe feels a lot like a gradual shift of colors in the ginkgo leaves of your homeland as the seasons pass by. he walks with you through the harbor often now, like a routine he can't give up. and while he admires the sights of liyue in the beauty of fall, you admire him.
it's in the glint of those golden leaves framing his fiery hair and blue eyes that you realize: "i've loved him for a while now, haven't i?"
i think that's how it all starts, honestly. you fall first, before you even realize, and your life suddenly becomes all the more colorful with the feelings you couldn't recognize before suddenly intermingling with the casual comfort he brings with him. it could open the door to something angsty, where you think your feelings are unreturned and try to cope, or maybe something soft and silly, where everyone can see just how much you like childe while he remains oblivious to your affections, but still sweet all the same.
in the end though, it wouldn't really matter if you really were the one who fell first. because childe, who saw you in that moment and took the first step to something bigger than he could've ever expected, would definitely be the one who fell harder.
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phantomzthief · 2 months
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Ruikasa kid I made with my friend (law_evadingrock on insta)
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ang3lv3rm1n · 5 months
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I sketched my round daughter.
She is so spherical.
She sit.
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dailydegurechaff · 9 months
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Today's Daily Degurechaff is… celebrating her birthday
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cistematicchaos · 16 days
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Today, my littlest sibling brought me outside and then gave me a bunch of flowers she'd picked for me, telling me she remembered I liked flowers but since I couldn't walk to see them, she wanted to bring them to me to make sure I could enjoy them anyway 😭 ally. 🥹
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revenantghost · 1 year
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If you come into the tags of any of my posts hating on Tristamp I will execute you on the spot with no mercy
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ainelane · 1 year
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So lets talk about melinda.... damian's family is just kinda fucked up no escaping that especially after this latest chapter. In my last spyxfamily post i kinda brought up the point that anya could really only read the surface level thoughts people have or the conscious thoughts they have. The downside to this is for people who arent honest with themselves anya could get the wrong idea about them/ tends to read them as they see themselves. ie damian being a tsundere to the bone is in general denial of his affection for anya and anya reads that as him not liking her or generally thinking he thinks she's stupid/ugly.
Which makes Melinda having contradictory thoughts weird because it would seem like one stream of thought is her conscious view of situation and one is her subconscious or real view of it. But, how i see it is both thoughts are her conscious thoughts and neither are fully subconscious. What it reads like to me is her first reaction is to be worried/love Damian but instead her resentment for his father causes her to actively try to reject him despite her apparent love for him.
So where does this leave damian and Melinda's relationship. Quick answer absolutely fucked. Longer answer, Melinda is unfortunately twisted to the point that her apparent resntment for donnovahn for what ever reason seems to trumps her feelings for damian, just the mention of him drags her from her emotional response to her son barely escaping death is suddenly shut down and she has to convince herself that she doesn't care for him at all. As of right now damian (I'll preface this by saying he is completely blameless in this he just wants love and affection from both of his parents) is getting in his own way of grasping any real happiness. It's not his fault but his focus on his father is one of the reasons she cant openly embrace him. I really want know more i want to open her head up and examine her more
Side notes yor loving anya so much is so great best mom right there, anya finally having a legit emotional reaction to the shear amount of danger she's always in was kinda nice, i agree with Henderson. It's nice to see her reacting like a kid in one of these situations.
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redpiperfox · 1 month
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